For some reason, he had an ominous premonition, and he might encounter a big fish in this wave.

With Luo Qingyang, the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, before, if he doesn’t ask carefully, wouldn’t that waste the identity of his younger brother?

No wonder in ancient books, many geniuses who entered the ancient secret realm of immortality and cultivated the immortal spirit died inexplicably.

Luo Qingyang chuckled, he actually had nothing to hide from his identity.

After walking for a few steps, the ancient corpse dissipated in the air like sand and dust.

The leader of the Butian Sect, who was beside him, sneered.

She thought Luo Qingyang was wearing a lot of magic weapons, such as immortal gold, holy medicine, and so on.

Luo Qingyang snorted coldly, directly triggering three thousand avenues, stimulating the fire of the Tao, and burning it to himself.

"Two gods go to stop the ghost face? Even if you send two sect leaders, it will be useless."

On the other hand, the first immortal energy cultivated by Luo Qingyang also became more and more solid, almost reaching the perfect state.

According to Qingyi's guess, she couldn't imagine who could that mysterious man besides Shi Hao?

Apart from him, there should be basically no man who can make Luo Qingyang generous!

If Luo Qingyang took out a few hundred holy medicines, he could swallow them all, and he was a famous gold-swalking beast.

"Qingyang, can I induced the Dao Fire of the Three Thousand Great Dao to condense the fairy energy?"

Luo Qingyang directly gave a positive answer.

This method is not that easy for others because it needs enough magic power to activate it.

"Okay, I will also use three thousand fires to temper myself and condense the second immortal energy. I will probably encounter strange things later. Take this earth-leaving flame light flag and protect yourself."

He was already prepared to burn himself with the three thousand great ways, temper his body again, and condense the second fairy energy.

"It may still be true. There is more than one ghost ship. Unless we eliminate all the ghost ships here, the others will condense the fairy spirit and will not encounter unknown."

After all, no one who can cultivate immortal energy is simple.

"Da da da da da."

Besides, the person in front of me is the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He was once the supreme existence of the ancient Immortals, so how could he be afraid of this mere weirdness?

"The King of Immortality?"

"I'm bored and want to take away the art of my way, so let your immortal king come here in person. It's just a weird pirated copy, and I want to kill me."

The leader of the Jietian Sect felt that there must be something wrong with this matter.

The other leaders also responded.

"Three thousand fires, add your body!"

After all, as long as the first generation of the Three Thousand State states did not know that he had already come in, it would be enough for Shi Hao and others to experience it.

The fire was so big that it was like a lit match that was thrown into a gasoline barrel.

In fact, this so-called weirdness is not the real weirdness, but the method of the immortal king in the foreign land.

He brought the resources that only a great sect possesses directly with him.

At the same time, Luo Qingyang used the Liu Divine Technique, and layers of charred skin fell on the surrounding ground, just like coal.

With the burning of three thousand fires, the coal substances were also burned into nothingness.

Shi Hao next to him was stunned. It was his younger brother who was cruel enough!

He directly ignited all three thousand fires to quench the body to condense the second fairy energy, which was many times faster than his previous turtle's speed.
Chapter completed!